~ ZARA ~
David had flipped my skirt up over my back, touching me with the hand that wasn't gripping mine on the wall, groaning in my ear when he found me already wanting him, then he nipped at my neck and I sucked in a breath as he fumbled for a moment.
I knew where this was going, and I wanted it, but it was still a shock when he filled me so suddenly I cried out, and he was forced to clap his hand over my mouth.
Braced against the wall, mouth open against his hand, everything disappeared but the delicious presence of him, his strength, his steel, his hot breath on my neck, and the invasion of his body.
"Oh, god, Zara…" he exclaimed in a tortured rasp.
I whimpered because he sounded so needy it only made me want him more. Then he drew almost all the way out, then plunged into me again.
